After

by Ina

Don’t stumble over our neighbour,
he didn’t make it to his home last night,
using your shoe as a pillow, and on the sofa
there’s a man we don’t know who he is,
he was good in telling jokes though.

The German couple is snoring in front
of the toilet. Don’t wake them up, piss outside.
The party was a bit of a surprise, we might
do it again perhaps, if we can remember
any of this at all when it gets light.

Do you have a headache or is that the door banging?
No I make no sense either. Leave them bottles,
let’s try and sleep, I don’t care where, try the floor,
till the world stops spinning.
We should do this more often! Yeah right.

8 Comments to “After”

  1. This is very good!

    A little too close for comfort though! Although it does make me thankful 🙂

    L&H xx

  2. As Chris said, it makes you think as your reading.

  3. profound! well done and I can feel the hangover brewing…

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